"Senior Sister, why don't we take on a few new disciples?" Wei Qinghe suddenly asked Qiao Luoning with a smile.
"That's exactly what I was thinking." Qiao Luoning had discussed it with his second senior brother, Lei Wenxuan, beforehand.
Those whom Wei Qinghe had mentored, he naturally knew well; they were all promising talents.
Anyone who can get Wei Qinghe to speak must be very suitable to be a disciple of the Spirit Sect.
As they were talking, a paper crane suddenly appeared in front of Wei Qinghe.
Wei Qinghe glanced at the distance and then grasped the paper crane to read the message inside.
"Senior Sister, I have to go there first."
The aroma of dishes filled the quiet private room.
A handsome man elegantly poured tea from a teapot.
Wei Qinghe sat at the table, looking down at the man beside her like a child who had done something wrong.
Her slender, pale hands instinctively gripped her knees.
Seeing how nervous she was, Daoist Fuyue found it both amusing and exasperating.
"Now you know you were wrong? You disappeared for five years and did something so unexpected."
He was speaking with the air of an elder, but when his gaze fell on the red mark on Wei Qinghe's wrist, his sculpted lips curved into the perfect smile.
Wei Qinghe slowly raised her eyes to look at Daoist Fuyue. He seemed even more handsome than before, five years after she last saw him. "Back then, when my grandmother was seriously ill, she couldn't bear to see me walk the path of no return of the demonic sect..."
As Fuyue Daozun listened to Wei Qinghe's story, a shadow fell over his handsome face.
It turns out that she had experienced such helplessness over those five years.
It turns out he wasn't strong enough.
She was such a good person, yet she didn't receive proper treatment from Dai Xingyu's family.
Thinking of this, Daoist Fuyue felt both heartache and self-reproach, as well as a trace of inexplicable relief.
Listening to Wei Qinghe's story, Daoist Fuyue felt very uncomfortable. He pondered for a moment before saying, "It's all in the past, Qinghe. You have a better future ahead of you. In the future, we will not fear the Demonic Sect! Today you shine like a star, and tomorrow you will be as serene as the sun."
Stars illuminate the night, and all who live under the sun are upright and honest.
Wei Qinghe was deeply moved, as Daoist Fuyue had always taken care of her and helped her as an older brother.
In fact, when her grandmother threatened to kill herself, she desperately wanted to find Daoist Fuyue and marry him. However, Daoist Fuyue was the number one sword cultivator, and he would also walk the path of the demonic sect.
"Daoist Fuyue is right. We are not afraid of the Demonic Sect."
She was never afraid of the Demonic Sect; in fact, she always wanted to go there.
Give me your hand.
Seeing her suddenly relieved, Daoist Fuyue breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his lips deepened.
Wei Qinghe blinked in confusion, but still reached out her hand towards Fuyue Daozun.
Fuyue Daozun grasped her wrist, and a faint floral fragrance mingled with his breath.
The girl had fair skin, and the bright red bracelet on her wrist seemed to have water flowing inside as the Daoist Fuyue moved his spiritual power.
Wei Qinghe looked at Fuyue Daozun in surprise; his hands were large and warm with thin calluses.
Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her palm. She didn't know when, but Daoist Fuyue had used his elemental power to cut her palm.
The blood, drawn by the spiritual energy, quickly entered the bracelet.
At the same time, a continuous stream of spiritual energy rapidly flowed into her body.
A force forcefully pulled the two away, and the scene before them changed from the private room to a beautiful place with clear waters and lush mountains.
The area within sight was about the size of a small mountain village; beyond that, everything was shrouded in mist, but the spiritual energy there was extremely strong.
"What is this?" Wei Qinghe looked at everything in front of her in surprise.
Daoist Fuyue replied calmly, "This is a space, the bracelet space."
It seems he already knew that the bracelet was a spatial dimension.
Wei Qinghe had only heard of such magical treasures, but none of the people around her had ever actually possessed one.
"Such a rare thing really exists in the world."
"This is your destiny." Daoist Fuyue smiled.
He wouldn't tell Wei Qinghe that this was something he had obtained when he survived a near-death experience in a secret realm and inherited it from a powerful sword cultivator. At the time, he only intended to give it to Wei Qinghe as a betrothal gift.
Unfortunately, not long after it was handed over to Wei Qinghe's grandfather, his grandfather died in the Demonic Sect.
Wei Qinghe's grandfather must have been very satisfied with him back then, otherwise he wouldn't have accepted the bracelet.
"So all of my grandfather's belongings were valuable." Wei Qinghe couldn't help but exclaim, still unaware of the bracelet's origin.
Seeing her joy, Daoist Fuyue did not intend to tell her at this time.
"From now on, you'll be able to cultivate more efficiently in this space."
Fuyue Daozun carefully applied medicine to Wei Qinghe before emerging from the space.
Wei Qinghe believed in Daoist Fuyue's character and that he wouldn't kill someone to steal treasures, otherwise he wouldn't have helped her with the contract. "If Daoist Fuyue has time, you can also come with me to cultivate in the space."
In such a private place as this space, Wei Qinghe was actually willing to invite Daoist Fuyue to join her.
Fuyue Daozun was very happy that Wei Qinghe trusted him so much.
"good!"
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Nanfeng Sect!
Although the clan leader's wife's health was deteriorating and her gaunt face made her appear even more sharp and mean, she forced herself to instruct people to prepare for the wedding.
"Liuli Zhenjun will definitely achieve great results in this competition. Wei Qinghe will probably be thoroughly humiliated."
Dai Xingyue, standing beside her, covered her mouth and chuckled, "That little bitch Wei Qinghe is really smug. She actually dared to go and participate in the Sword Cultivator Competition. Even someone like me, who grew up in a sect, wouldn't dare to go. She comes from a small family and has been supported by resources for a few years, so she thinks she's invincible."
She then added, "My new sister-in-law is quite a remarkable person. Not only is her cultivation high, but she has also obtained the title of True Lord at a young age. Given how Wei Qinghe treated her mother and brother, True Lord Liuli will definitely teach her a lesson in the Grand Competition."
The sect leader's wife became even more agitated when she thought of Wei Qinghe's miserable situation, and regretted that she was not able to personally witness the competition.
"It would be best if True Lord Liuli killed her during the Grand Competition, so that the IOU she forced your brother to sign would no longer exist."
Speaking of this, Dai Xingyue became even angrier, and the smile on her face disappeared.
“That’s right, everything would be fine if she were dead. If she had been sensible and offered spirit stones and rare treasures as a betrothal gift, we wouldn’t be in such a passive position. Daoist Xinghui even asked for a mountain from our Nanfeng Sect as a betrothal gift.”
The sect leader's wife sighed helplessly, "You know the situation of our Nanfeng Sect. She was unwilling to give it up and left in a huff. Even if she wasn't killed this time, no one will want her in the future, let alone expect her to join any good sect."
"Although we gave the mountain to Daoist Xinghui, we also successfully connected with the Qingjian Sect, and you can also join the Qingjian Sect in the future."
In the eyes of the mother and daughter, the mountain of Nanfeng Sect was not worth any spirit stones at all. They believed that Daoist Xinghui was only interested in Dai Xingyu and wanted to go through the motions of marriage.
The thought of being able to enter the Azure Sword Sect made Dai Xingyue feel much better, and she took the initiative to give instructions to the people who were making arrangements.
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